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Chapter 222 Every time I think of you, a grain of sand falls from the sky(2/2)

At least Luo Xiyu can be sure that her boyfriend is not that kind of person and will not do too much in such a place.

While nervous and expecting, Chu Fan reached his hand to the passenger seat and picked up her hand.

The hands are like soft and white, fine and soft, the skin is like cream, snow-white and delicate, the neck is like a slim and slender, and the skin is as white as a slim.

"It looks so good!" Chu Fan praised while playing with Luo Xiyu's little hand.

Before you are ready to be ill of your girlfriend, sweet words are a good stepping stone and can open your girlfriend's heart.

A mountain torrent needs to be saved when an outbreak of a mountain torrent is impossible to collapse in the sky and the earth in the moment when nectar is heard.

"Chu Fan, have you eaten?" Luo Xiyu asked in a low voice.

"I ate it, and the pastoral chicken brought back from my hometown is fresh and tender, and it feels like a Q-split." Chu Fan pulled Luo Xiyu's upper body over and asked, "Do you know how the Sahara Desert was formed?"

Luo Xiyu was a little surprised. Why did her boyfriend suddenly ask this question while talking about love?

No matter how confused he was, Luo Xiyu tried hard to answer based on his knowledge: "The Sahara Desert is located on both sides of the Tropic of Cancer, and is controlled by the subtropical high pressure zone all year round, so it is not easy to precipitate..."

Chu Fan shook his head: "The love in the past was very sacred and common. Every time people missed their lover, a grain of sand fell from the sky, and from then on, the Sahara Desert formed."

Luo Xiyu's eyes widened, so poetic?

Chu Fan said again: "The Sahara cannot become an oasis, I have a responsibility, I am guilty."

Luo Xiyu is a smart girl with ice and snow. She suddenly became furious and blushed: "Hate!"

"I don't want to be a sinner either. Who told you to be so popular?" Chu Fan put his palm on Luo Xiyu's head and gently pressed her head.

The graceful girl is shy and the years are free of sorrow.
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